Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 472: The Opening of Three Worlds

It was at this time that eyes were cast over, not just one or two, not stealthy or secretive, but at this moment, all the personnel on the bridge, from the staff committee to the flying wing commander, these management members dressed like old military aristocrats, in unison, stared at the young man beside the central star map.

Someone once said that sight has power, and everyone present was a seasoned officer, not to mention psychics - staring at them all like an empty blade slashing down, enough to crush a person to death.

"——This is just one time, and it won't happen again."

Song Shi turned his head, a flash of fire appeared in his pupils. Most of the officers groaned, and the formation that had been neatly organized and united inevitably loosened and lost its strength.

Dominic watched all this quietly, and when Song Shi turned his gaze back, he said, "They have always been like this."

"I know." Song Shi said calmly: "So I can give you one chance, but there won't be a next time - 'Whether you are qualified to serve as a patrol inspector' is not something you can judge."

Dominic nodded.

Then, the topic returned to the topic of "in person".

"Personally. I'm afraid you won't really let me go."

Song Shi looked at the desktop. After exiting the observation mode, he could no longer overlook the overall situation, but the star map provided a simple real-time battlefield map, using symbols to replace real things, but he could still get a glimpse of the battle situation.

——Patrol the border and conduct military exercises in person.

This is reasonable, but if I were to personally take charge...
If it is a special forces operation, I have quite some experience and am confident that I can do a very good job, but once it comes to large-scale battlefield exercises and corps command, then I can only say that everyone has their own expertise.

Unless a circle is easy to pull over, A can also be considered a strategy.

If the so-called "personally" is another way, not as a commander, but as a supernatural unit, there is also a problem -

"Of course I can stop, and I can even make sure not to hurt anyone accidentally, but if that's the case, there's no point in the exercise."

Song Shi casually pointed to a place on the battlefield.

A soldier leaned back suddenly to avoid the power sword, but then a high-yield grenade flew in from nowhere, and with a bang, flames and earth shot up into the sky, blowing him into pieces. Literally torn into pieces, crackling mechanical parts exploded all over the ground, sinking into the engine oil and milky coolant.

Yes, this is not a cyborg with implanted prostheses, but a pure, completely mechanical simulated sensory soldier, remotely controlled by soldiers in the rear, participating in the exercise on his behalf.

The brief overview just now had given Song Shi a general understanding of the Justice Army's joint exercise. The navy, army and air force cooperated, and live ammunition was used throughout the process - of course, the lethality was definitely reduced in advance.

Kinetic firearms are not fully loaded, the power threshold of laser weapons is locked at half, tactics such as self-destruction of prosthetics require the amount of charge to be reported in advance and accepted for review, and the firepower of the warship's beyond-visual-range strike array has been significantly reduced.
But even so, the exercise is still too dangerous.

A high-energy pulse cannon of a war giant, with double the power or one-tenth the power, can still evaporate a person instantly.

Therefore, the regular soldier units of both sides are replaced by this kind of simulated mechanical soldiers, and the results of all actions are determined by the overall coordination system.

Such a limited exercise is certainly not meaningless, but Song Shi has little interest in it.

"Your consideration is very reasonable."

Dominic said this, then slowly walked to the side and looked up at the wall, or rather the relief on the wall. The entire wall was made of pure white marble, and the God King Oridat raised his axe high, slashing towards the sky and the earth.

"Mr. Supervisor, do you know what this is?"

Dominic stared at the relief.

Song Shi took a few steps and also arrived in front of the wall: "The 'opening of the three worlds' in Varro's mythology."

The person who created these reliefs can be called a master. With just a few strokes, he outlined the majesty and sacredness of the God-King, as well as the majestic and vast sky and earth, which is awe-inspiring.

The only flaw was the God King's axe, which was broken in the middle and only half remained, making the originally mighty divine power suddenly look a bit dilapidated.

"Oridat could not stand the world where giant beasts were rampant and humans and gods lived together, so he raised his axe and chopped it down with the first blow, which separated the sky from the earth. The second blow separated the earth from the sea. The third blow separated the twin suns, and from then on there was day and night in the world."

When reading this passage, Dominic's tone suddenly changed, between reading aloud and chanting, with long, deep sounds.

"In the most classic Varro mythology, it was not the 'God King' Oridat who opened up the three worlds, but Oridat opened up the three worlds, so he became the 'God King'."

"Awarded by the beasts, gods, and humans, Oridat rules over the three worlds—gods cannot go to the earth, humans cannot go to the sky, and beasts must live forever in the ocean. The rules of these three worlds were set by him personally, and even he himself cannot violate them."

Song Shi took over the conversation: "So the Varro Empire came up with the 'Three Worlds Theory'."

Oridat is the master of the three worlds, and because of the rules of the three worlds, he cannot travel back and forth at will, so he has no choice but to choose to reincarnate continuously.

The first hundred years of reincarnation were on earth, as the king of mortals; the second hundred years of reincarnation were in the ocean, as the king of giant beasts; the third hundred years of reincarnation were in the sky, as the king of gods.

"During the Seven Lands War, the Axiom Army was defeated by the Vanpusta Empire and the First Dynasty collapsed because Amac 19 was the 'Vacant King'. He was the emperor during the interregnum, not the true reincarnation of Oridat."

Song Shi knew what he was going to say.

"It's different now. Everything is different now—"

Dominic's voice was as hard as stone, and he raised it with an incredible conviction.

"Mortals still have their limits. Amac XIX has done well, but he is only a mortal after all. He is powerless. This is not his problem. But now, the one hundred year deadline has come. The mortal king, the reincarnation of Oridat, has returned to one of His three eternal worlds and has come to the earth!"

At some point, the other officers drew their weapons. They stood in various places on the bridge, clapping their swords, sabers and pistols. After a brief noise, the sounds gradually merged into one, forming a rhythmic, low beat.

"Mr. Supervisor, please report to His Majesty that the Justice Army will always be His most loyal sword."

Dominic turned his head and stared at the young man, with an unquenchable fire burning in his eyes: "There are many limitations in reality, and it is not convenient to practice with death."

"——Therefore, we have prepared a brand new, unrestricted simulation exercise in the abyss. We hope that you can personally come and inspect it on behalf of His Majesty."

(End of this chapter)